Every second he breathed, the smell of the grass, the cool air on his face, was so precious: To think that people had years and years, time to waste, so much time it dragged, and he was clinging to each second.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13617 | 2021-05-01 04:53:14 | 75.28 | 96% |
| 11901 | 2021-03-15 13:53:26 | 81.39 | 97% |
| 11886 | 2021-03-13 18:33:11 | 85.50 | 99% |